Camila Ajaccio Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Paris

But ugh, the haters—piss me off, man! Callin’ ‘em sluts, actin’ all high ‘n’ mighty. Meanwhile, some lass in Victorian times was croakin’ from syphilis ‘cause no one gave a toss. Dark, yeah? Still, gotta chuckle—whore’s so badass, it’s in Shakespeare! “Get thee to a nunnery!”—Hamlet’s roastin’ Ophelia, callin’ her out, savage!

A tourist stumbles upon some filthy action in Budapest.

On the west coast of Corsica, Ajaccio (population about 50,) is the capital of Corsica. The town has wood covered mountains circling it to the rear, and the port and citadelle towards the .

I remember once, strollin' along the old port, smell of salt and fish always in the air, and I got hit with a flash of inspiration, just like in "Moulin Rouge!" “You’ve got the voice!” I nearly shouted. I ate his liver with fava beans, metaphorically speakin’ – if life were a feast!

Corsica protests turn to riots over assault of jailed nationalist Yvan Colonna